I wonder what kind of punishment I would love to have from these men and what Kyle meant. But their next discussion takes away all doubt.
“Who goes first?” Neal asked.
“I can go first. I can't wait to ride this beautiful girl,” Ian responded while cupping his cock.
Landon adds, "Anyone can go first if it is not Ryan. He will stretch her, and we may not feel her again as we should."
Ryan laughs and gazes at Kyle as he says, "But Kyle is as huge as I am too. So, does it mean you can't enjoy her?”
"My wife's cunt is the best you will fuck. She is still right even for me, which makes her sweeter than you can imagine," Kyle said, walking up to me and playing with my nipples. I feel his touch on my spine. Then he inserted his finger inside my vagina and brought it out to show his friends.
“She is as juicy as you can ever get,” Kyle said before licking his finger.
"I can't wait to lick your wife until she enters my face," Ryan boasts.
Others laughed and spoke of their prowess at making me come for them.
Then, Kyle returns to the middle of the room between his friends and me.
"You all will have your turn with her. There is no time limit, and you can fuck her as hard as you wish and as long as possible. Once you come, you step aside," Kyle explains.
“We can come inside her, can't we?” Ian asked.
“Of course, isn't that the sweetest thing to do?” Kyle retorted. "But I bet you will come before she comes.”
"No way. I will make her come in no time," Landon said.
Neal said, "I take a long time to release my seed. She would have come twice by then.”
“I talk by action. I'm going to hit her hard and fast until she spills her water,” Ryan said.
“How can she not come?” Ian queried.
"I am confident none of you can make my wife squirt. When she comes, she splashes her water. Whoever does that get $500," Kyle said, looking at me with a smile that melted me. He brought out some notes from his wallet.
“Are you betting $500 against us?” Neal asked.
I am beyond words now. I mean, what in the world is Kyle trying to do? How could he think of such a wager that four men wouldn’t make me come?
“I am betting against each one of you. Five hundred bucks each. You make her sprinkle her juice, and you take the money. Simple," Kyle emphasized.
It is not going to be that simple for me. I am dripping, and I need only Kyle to hit me hard for me to come for him. With four men, I am going to splash my water. This is a bet I will likely lose; the chances that I will lose are high.
“And you are going to make her come with only dick. No use of your hands,” Kyle added.
“But I can use my tongue because I need to lick her,” Ryan asked.
“Lick her, but no finger-fucking her,” Kyle clarified, "It is fair enough for you to taste her sweet cunt and its juice. So, lick her, but she can only come during fucking. Your dick does the job alone.”
I have an intense feeling, and I am sure Kyle truly has the worst punishment for me. How can I have four huge men back-to-back and not come? How can he tell them to lick me and expect me not to come? What is Kyle trying to do? I maintain my gaze on him until he comes closer.
Kyle removes the gag, and I feel much better. So, I ask him, "What are you trying to do?"
"You will do as I ask you to do. You must not come for them, or I will increase your punishment. Do you understand?" Kyle snapped.
“I understand,” I respond meekly.
“Good girl. One more thing, they are safe as we all just did our annual medical tests at work. So, you shouldn't be scared of any nonsense disease,” he smiles before tightening his face again and saying, "Don’t make me lose my bet. Huh? You must not come for them no matter what they do.”